The Archmage's Restaurant Novel Novels & Stories

Elaine spoke the words down into the glass; the magic seemed to hear her, and as she gave a tug, the lid lifted. The book beneath the glass peered through Elaine. The volumes’ binding was smooth leather, and the stitching was gold. Long, smooth letters were intricately painted across the front, and her hand brushed them softly. It was the most precious book in the world. Reaching down, she pulled it out and flipped to the page she desired. There it was in thick black letters, the word luck. The pages of the book were filled with names and places, a guide to every gifted being in the land. It was centuries old and was only written on by the top magistrate himself, the king’s second in command

"I am Arwan and your mother's name is Fen. Though, I hope one day you will come to call us mother and father." I thanked them again, assuring them that if I had any questions about the contents of the book, they had given me, I would come to them before heading to my own quarters. Aro and I had converted my room into an office for me after we had sealed our mate bond and I quickly made my way there. Once inside my office, I laid the book open on my desk. I could feel the dark magic flowing through it and unlike the day I met Arwan and Fen, it felt like a part of me instead of a foreign invader.

Its color was strange though, it was multicolored, it was really beautiful and she wanted to ask Paige if her mother had a mark like that as well but when she looked at her, Paige was wide-eyed and she was looking at her mark as if she couldn't believe her eyes so she curiously asked her, "Is there something wrong?" Paige then closed her mouth when she realized it was wide open, and she then said to her torn between the embarrassment of her behavior and the amazement at what she had just discovered, "If I tell you that you are the one and only legendary mage in all Astoria, would you believe me?" A legendary mage thought Cassy... Why does that sound so familiar... And then she paled as she r

BOOK ONE OF THE MAGES SERIES: MANAGING MAGES ******* Art credit courtesy of: eroticdarkfantasy.art on I*******m NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: This novel contains raw animal aggression, force by magic, sexual acts and other elements that some may find disturbing. Please read with caution ******* TEASER The next morning was archery practice. I hate archery. I'm no good at it. "Everybody line up!" Hawk roared. Pacing the grass in-front of the mansion.

I really hated how they had some sort of mind link that let them share thoughts and junk while I was always lost and in the dark, unless the forest or one of my dead ancestors was feeling especially friendly and wanting to chat. Rather than answering my question, Brice made a big production over looking for a particular fast food restaurant. It didn’t take him long since we weren’t that far away from the airport yet, and soon, he was pulling through the drive thru, rattling off a list of food so long, you’d think there were ten people in our vehicle, not just two hungry wolves and a not-so-hungry mage who’d ordered anyway. Brice might’ve said he wasn’t that hungry, but he ordered himself thr

"Give us a mystery! Give us a heist! Give us a plot that isn't about who I'm sleeping with!" I lunged for the Anchor just as the silver arrows struck the stone. The combination of my "Editor" energy and the conductive silver created a backdraft of pure, white-hot narrative force. The clones shattered into glass shards. The purple mist was sucked back into the pillar. And then, the voice of the Author changed. It went from a scream to a glitchy, distorted whisper. “Fine. You want a different story? You want a mystery? Then find the Architect. Book Two: The Silent Kingdom. Coming... never.”

Calhoun stopped him from falling and the diner owner smiled sheepishly, “Me ate a lot yesterday. Sorry…” Calhoun patted his shoulder and answered, “No worries. Get us whatever people drink here in the morning along with something fresh to eat. I want to have something hot.” Rugor didn't like the fact that a mage was in his diner but then he was a customer who was with the archon so he couldn't argue. “Yes…yes mage.” He answered and immediately ran into the kitchen as Calhoun walked inside the diner to find Valencia seated on a small table.

A day or so, had passed since that conversation and Alexis spent most of her time holed up, trying to read through the thick books Emilia had left her. The books were more packed than her college books and shortly after her head would be spinning. Terms like, central mana, epidermal mana, mental mana and emotional mana. After a while she had to read through the same pages multiple times, barely grasping an understanding. One of the books, the one on magical creatures was actually interesting. It had long chapters that focused on a single creature, it was packed with their abilities, mental capabilities and even hobbies and preferences with dislikes labeled boldly. Warning the readers not to

What if another hungry wolf would appear out of nowhere? "Reed Knight-" She stopped when she saw a sudden burst of flame a few feet from her, and there he stood, staring at her with his sea-green eyes tainted with a fiery red glint from the candlestick he was holding. "So impatient, aren't we, Lady Lewis?" She glared at him subtly before walking towards him. Now that there was a little light, it was enough for them to see what was inside the building. "Why is this building so old and creepy?" she asked herself when she saw so many cobwebs at the corners and ceilings. The walls had a lot of bleaks and the things around were broken. The rebels really did a good job ruining everything in the vi